Twin Sisters

Eh yo Berna! I see you B, I see you lookin' comfortable!
Yeah you know me man, I'm just out here makin' this money I see you too
Makin' money looks comfortable B!

I get this money and I stack it, strictly no lackin'
A pussy nigga talkin' shit, my niggas will whack him
The cameraman has got a cannon, my people got cannons
And if I see him with a stack, won't hesitate so zang him
I'm 'bout this action, 'bout this paper, 'bout these fuckin' digits
I'll fuck my bitch, then I'll go and fuck another niggas'
I see the future my nigga, I'm fucking twin sisters
We're gonna hit the belly my nigga, eat up the dinners
Let's get the riches ya

I was outside in the ride, Jae One called up my line
He was like bro, man a gotta get this dough
Cash flow dumbly slow
So I pick up my phone and start dialing
Real talk it was perfect timing
Brexit done happened, banks in panic
Grabbed up a HSBC square, we're smiling
Cashed in, how couldn't we?
On the phone to my trap part, man I shot 2 packs it was no biggie
Man a had faith in him, 'cause he's not rookie
Look how long it took me, to get this paper
Them Pagan boys they haters
And them fake friends ya they're traitors

These niggas say they grindin', but I'm grindin' better
Runnin' up them digits, I been fuckin' for this fuckin' letter
P I'm tryna get my P Biggie like a Coogie sweater
Mouse eat mouse word, I'll trap a nigga if he touch my cheddar

Run it up (Yeah!)
Run it up (Yeah!)
Run it up (Yeah!)
Run it up (Yeah!)

I run up a cheque (OK!)
I run up a cheque (OK!)
I run up a cheque (Yeah!)
I run up a cheque

I get this money and I stack it, strictly no lackin'
A pussy nigga talkin' shit, my niggas will whack him
The cameraman has got a cannon, my people got cannons
And if I see him with a stack, won't hesitate so zang him
I'm 'bout this action, 'bout this paper, 'bout these fuckin' digits
I'll fuck my bitch, and then I'll go and fuck another niggas'
I see the future my nigga, I'm fucking twin sisters
We're gonna hit the belly my nigga, eat up the dinners
Let's get the riches ya

Me I won't let that slide
Touch my bro, I'm a jump in the ride with a big .45
And I brought that, put it on his back like a rucksack
Put it on the floor like a Rugrat
Them boy do 'nuff chat
On the gram they talkin' digits, them boy wishes
Show me a statement rudebwoi, I bet you ain't got them figures
You ain't really got them ting there
On the Hill, you know I be here
I get dough from cars and my bros
Then I chop that money in half, you call that P Square
It's eye for an eye, on my block
Talk loose, then it's strict my fist get any jaw rocked
My mind get any man robbed
Don't watch things, 'cause my man take any mans watch

She told me that she love it when my heat go off
Violate the clique, I might just beat it off
Pussy niggas talkin' I just breathe it off
They get left behind with me, my team go off

Run it up (Yeah!)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (OK!)

I run up a cheque (Yeah!)
I run up a cheque (Yeah!)
I run up a cheque (Yeah!)
I run up a cheque

I get this money and I stack it, strictly no lackin'
A pussy nigga talkin' shit, my niggas will whack him
The cameraman has got a cannon, my people got cannons
And if I see him with a stack, won't hesitate so zang him
I'm 'bout this action, 'bout this paper, 'bout these fuckin' digits
I'll fuck my bitch, and then I'll go and fuck another niggas'
I see the future my nigga, I'm fucking twin sisters
We're gonna hit the belly my nigga, eat up the dinners
Let's get the riches ya

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